SEPARATION FROM SINGLE LIFE
As you are now, my name is Silvia, I'm 24 years old and I'd like to tell you about my separation from single life
Over four months ago, we were organizing our wedding with Hugo,
My boyfriend and I lived together in an apartment, but upon the arrival of events, we decided to return to our parents' home until the day of the wedding.
Our respective jobs, temporary separation, and usual preparations did not allow us to have sex during that period.
Our sexual life was very active and passionate, although sometimes I would refuse Hugo's proposals for innovation, such as anal sex or involving another person (mainly a woman).
I wasn't entirely comfortable with it, but I must be sincere, I thought about it from time to time.
Returning to what I was saying, our activity during those days was quite intense, added to the usual bachelor parties.
My separation had been organized for three nights before the wedding, coinciding with Hugo's friends' party.
The last week was terrible, all previous preparations, the party, the church, the bride's dress, the trip, and everything related to the wedding.
It arrived at the night of the separation, I dressed in a sweater and jeans, anticipating what my friends might prepare for me.
The gathering began at a tavern. The reserved table was in a secluded area of the main hall, allowing us to have more freedom to enjoy ourselves.
Upon the arrival of all my friends and my sister-in-law, dinner began. As usually happens in these cases, we drank a bit too much.
After finishing dessert, my friends' gifts arrived.
Until that moment, everything seemed very peaceful and normal.
When I opened the last gift, I was surprised; it was a super mini black skirt with a red blouse. I looked at all of them with surprise.
No sooner had I held it in my hands than they forced me to put on those clothes. I negated at first, but before the insistence of all, I had to give in.
They took me to the bathroom, so I could change my clothes.
I took off what was left, leaving only a bra and thong. They demanded that I take off the bra and put on a thong, which was a cotton cord about two centimeters in diameter.
I looked at the girls surprised
Who were inciting me to put it on.
I refused, and their reaction was:
Either you do it, or we'll do it - they answered in unison
I knew they would do it, so I said:
It's fine, but I'll do it in the bathroom
I went in, closing the door (I should clarify that I'm a bit scrupulous about this aspect), took off my underwear, and threw it over the top of the door, as they had said.
With no other alternative, I put on the thong, which immediately started to slip between my folds, leaving very little to be seen.
I finished putting on my blouse, which was quite low-cut, so my breasts, which are like two oranges, were trying to escape at the least expected moment, adding to this the mini skirt that showed the end of my rear cheeks.
When they saw me, there were laughs and cheers, not very funny for me.
The final touch was a pair of black leather boots that passed over my knees
Acting quickly, they painted my face with an intense red on my lips and violet on my eyelids.
When I saw myself in the mirror, I looked like a prostitute.
My clothes had disappeared, and as I was, they suggested going to a nearby strip club
We directed ourselves to the place in different cars
I felt ridiculous and full of shame when we entered the hall, facing the gaze of the attendees at the venue..
Luckily, there were other goodbyes and girls in similar situations to mine.
After seeing how they performed typical dances filled with sensuality and eroticism Between shouts and laughter, under the insistence of my friends, one of the boys took me by the hand to go up on stage, refusing was impossible, so I I acceded before my friends' insistence. Bad drinks need to be passed quickly.
The guy who took me was beating me up all over, trying to make sure my private parts weren't visible, with the little clothes I had on - it was almost impossible for something not to be seen. Even one of my breasts escaped from my cut-off blouse in one of the movements they subjected me to.
The stripper rubbed his body against mine and with very sensual movements, rubbed his bulge against my body.
He wasn't manhandling me too much, but his contact was becoming more prolonged.
The drink I had on top, plus the rubbing against my skin, the way he took me and the abstinence of over a week, adding the cord that they were fraying in my crotch made me start to get stimulated.
The dance continued for a good while until I left to take another girl.
I got off the stage, feeling hot and humid.
We left the club after 1:30 am, walking in a group down a central street with some people around.
To keep having fun, they forced me to walk alone 10 meters ahead of them, shaking my booty. I agreed, it wasn't funny because every guy who passed by would say something to me.
I did that for two blocks when I decided to turn back and tell them it was enough. The daughters of a slut had disappeared, including Miriam, my sister-in-law who brought me in her car, she had vanished too.
I walked with rage down the street, cursing them to myself, trying to find them, although I supposed they would be hiding somewhere.
My outfit made passersby stare and from cars people yelled out immoralities and how much they'd charge.
After wandering around for 15 minutes without finding them, I tried to hail a taxi - a rather difficult task given the late hours of the night.
I started to get scared, besides being angry at being left abandoned. My cell phone was in the girls' hands.
I began to... I'm desperate the situation until a car with two women appeared in the center of the street, one was Andrea, my sister-in-law's friend, and the other Susy, who didn't attend the farewell or know me.
My soul returned to my body.
They invited me to get in, which I gladly accepted and relieved. After introducing myself to Susy (very beautiful and sensual), they committed to taking me home, but first we would go to their friend's place.
I was told that they thought of leaving me alone for a longer time, but they pitied you and came to pick you up with my friend.
After a 15-20 minute drive, we arrived at their apartment. It was very well decorated and spacious, despite having only one bedroom.
They invited me to get comfortable and offered me something to drink, which I accepted to try to calm down.
I asked if they could take me home, but they convinced me to stay if it was okay with me, and also to put an end to my farewell. I liked the idea, I was comfortable in their company, besides I didn't have work the next day.
Susy sat beside me while Andrea did so on another couch. I had already relaxed a bit, but the drinks I had were making me not coordinate too well.
I took off my boots, which were really killing me.
Susy helped when her hand touched my pubic area, and a slight shiver ran through my body.
One of them proposed watching some lesbian porn movies. Although they weren't entirely to my taste, I accepted.
I must admit that they were very well produced, full of sensuality and eroticism, to the point where I got excited.
Do you like the movie? Susy asked while her hand rested on my leg. Yes - I replied a little embarrassed, not knowing how to continue.
That new contact started making me feel something, I didn't want to acknowledge it but it was inciting me.
I was getting tense due to the situation.
At one point Andrea got up and we were left alone.
Susy pressed her fingers against my shoulder.
Are you very tense, dear? Do you want some massages? she exclaimed.
I didn't want to... For a timid mojigata, so I'll accept it. What could happen if he tries something I don't like, I'll get up and leave, I thought.
Okay, I'd love – Exclaim
I got up from the armchair and reclined, lifting my blouse, starting the massages, his hands tracing my bare back, very pleasant, they didn't stop rubbing my skin.
I tried to remove my blouse, but resisted a bit.
Please don't be afraid – with a soft and convincing voice
I went unbuttoning until I helped myself to take it off with great subtlety.
His hands continued with my feet, going up my shins to end at the birth of my glutes.
I felt like I was in heaven, relaxing, but also feeling something awakening inside me.
I felt when I ran the zipper of my fly, unconsciously lifting my butt to let him finish taking it off, feeling its sliding between my legs.
I no longer thought, I wanted him to continue with his massages all over my body. It was very comforting. My heart started beating rapidly.
The thong embedded between my folds didn't protect anything from my nudity. Although at that moment it wasn't interesting to me anymore, my timidity had disappeared.
My senses were enjoying the journey of his hands on my almost naked body, from feet to head.
I let myself be carried away, no longer thinking, rejoicing in that formidable and sensual massage.
I was massaging my glutes, pressing his finger along my seam until it stopped very close to my orifice.
My legs were stuck, but with great skill and subtlety, I managed to separate them, sliding his hand over the pubic area.
In a very skilled way, he was leading me to an exciting field
I was lost, feeling like I was about to collapse, unable to resist. They pressed against my anus, as if the thong's strap was fitting into all my folds. Susy, displace the part of the thong embedded in my vagina, the simple contact of her fingers with the edge of my lower lips made me exhale a moan. Susy noticed my sound and increased her luxurious massages more. I felt my nipples rising. I didn't know what to do, but it really pleased me terribly, I think Hugo would be happy if he knew. I was impotent before those lustful massages, I was totally surrendered. The constant contact of her hand in my vagina made me start dripping my fluids, moistening the cord. I felt my pubic hair standing up. No late in feeling other hands joining Susy's, they continued to provoke and exalt my hormones. In the best part, they invited me to take myself to the bedroom, without resistance I let them lead me, they deposited me on a wide bed, face up. I felt a little shame but wanted them not to stop the massages. They were so delicate and thin that I remained submissive to their desires. I opened my eyes to see Andrea naked and Susy taking off her clothes. I felt a little confused and shy in front of Andrea's presence. But I have to admit that seeing those two attractive nude bodies excited me. I don't know if I would dare to be part of what was unfolding, but I would let them do with me as they pleased. I felt totally submissive to their desires. Very soon I had them on the bed, on all fours, like two cats trying to share their feast. Their hands avidly explored my body, taking my breasts, gently squeezing my nipples. To delay their tongues and lips from not investigating any place. Her tongue ran along my lower lips, which felt inflamed, separating the cord, entering me, ravaging with her tongue my interior. With a pair of scissors, I cut off my thong, freeing my sex to their supposed appetite, biting. And her inflamed edges of my vagina were sucked.
Andrea started eating my breasts passionately. She soaked all of them with her tongue and then focused on my nipples, giving me little bites and kisses that drove me crazy.
Susy went down my belly to get to the pubic area, her tongue between my vaginal lips and over my erect clitoris, driving me wild with pleasure.
Susy seemed thirsty, trying to drink my juices with fervor.
Her fingers started searching for the inside of my wet vulva, entering and leaving quickly, making me hurt but the pleasure compensated. I was twisted with pleasure and arching my back, lifting my pubis, unable to stop radiating satisfaction. They turned me over until I was face down, one lifting and spreading my buttocks, licking my body. Meanwhile, the other buried her face to play with her tongue on the edge of the little hole.
Each touch was an electric shock, making me exhale moans of pleasure.
My excitement was at its peak
I must confess that I had never had an experience like this before and I don't regret having it.
Feeling two mouths sucking and licking my most sensitive parts was indescribable. I held back to not come, but the incessant suction of their mouths increased my excitement.
The fingers probed my vulva; I couldn't resist anymore. When I expected my orgasm, they stopped for a few seconds. Instinctively, I brought my hand to my sex to continue my contained orgasm.
When one hand tied a cord around my wrist. I startled in the act.
-Relax, don't be afraid, we want you to enjoy the pleasure we're giving you,
She said, sealing her words with a warm kiss on the mouth.
I was surprised not to feel rejection towards their attitude.
My breathing was agitated, before so much assault. Let them continue with their game.
I left myself tied by my feet and hands in a cross at the ends of the bed headboards.
They tightened the ropes well, and stopped their erotic games
My chest it was agitating and my breathing was getting shorter. More than fear was a terrible expectation of what was happening to develop. I tried to calm myself down, my orgasm had been interrupted, I begged them to continue, but they didn't. After some time, they resumed the incursions, I already wanted something or someone to penetrate me, it was torture. I was happy when I felt two fingers entering my slit, the excitement was greater. After 3 or 4 penetrations, it stopped again. I was hotter than ever. A new break, longer this time, to restore it, really sadistic but they did it very skillfully, they were sex professionals (a detail I could confirm later). My hormones were more than revolutionized. It was incredible how slowly I was induced, in a very subtle way, to have sex with other women, submitting to all their demands. This time they blindfolded me, while I felt them lifting my legs back towards my chest, handcuffing my wrists to my ankles. A very uncomfortable position that allowed my openings to access their intentions freely. A piece of ice was sliding over my nipples, while one of them was enjoying my anus with her tongue, never had I felt so much pleasure. She moved it skillfully from my clitoris to my eye socket. I enjoyed the submission they were applying to me. Everything was going barbarically until a finger entered my canal, it was an unusual sensation, the lubrication I had made it slide into my interior, the following of a second finger was more painful but very pleasant, I felt like my sphincter was dilating. Suddenly my fears increased when I felt something bigger was about to be introduced into my anus, I thought it would be a dildo, but instantly I understood it was a man's penis. I screamed desperately at what they were going to do to me. It was a man, I perceived him, who was pressing his glans on my vagina and then on my anus. And so it continued. various times, without wanting to define it., knew that he would penetrate me.
Although I desired it, I was not very willing to let him do so. I accepted girls, but not a man, felt like I was betraying Hugo by doing so, it was difficult to understand why it crossed my mind
Desperate, I screamed, and then ran away in a desperate cry, crying like an indefensible child. Begging him not to do it and to untie me.
There was a silence when one hand removed my blindfold and I could see with great joy that the man who wanted to penetrate me was Hugo.
Then I realized that everything had been set up by him. I didn't get angry, because I was really very happy to have him in front of me
I kissed him, and he leaned down to untie me, but I said,
- Don't do it and continue the work you've so well machined.- I said
Giving him a kiss on the lips, he prepared to penetrate me
I felt like the tip of his member was searching for my anus, his glans pressed against it, trying to gain access. It was painful, but my heat overcame any pain. My need for him to penetrate me was so great that I endured it
I felt him entering painfully centimeter by centimeter through my rectum. Supposedly, each time more inflamed by the entering element, until the sphincter seemed to beat to tolerate the invasion better
When he finally finished entering and his head lodged deeply, leaving his genitals attached to my anus. It was fierce feeling his cock inserted into my entrails, giving the sensation of splitting
I begged him not to move, I wanted to enjoy his device in my interior.. I perceived the beats of his cock in my intimate channel, making me vibrate
I tightened my anus, imprisoning his cock, until suddenly he started his impetuous pumping, it was fabulous
I screamed like a madwoman, that rubbing on the walls of my channel was alucinante,
Roars and cries of pleasure exhale until my last breath, when a marvelous orgasm flooded my being
It didn't take long to have a second, at Appreciate my boyfriend's semen filling the enclosure of my rectum... Just as I finished, he thanked me, releasing my bonds, and we hugged and kissed. He lay down to one side to recover. When I remembered the presence of the girls, who, enchanted, had enjoyed the spectacle, I blushed realizing it. Without giving me a break, they jumped onto the bed like two felines to take possession of my body. With their avid mouths and tongues, they sought more sex. Hugo kissed me on the mouth, ending in a frenzied link of our tongues. The girls continued over me, fervently sucking my vagina and nipples. I felt like prey, waiting to be devoured. I was quite tired to continue, but they didn't give me a break. Their mouths and tongues kept going, moaning louder each time, and so they persisted until producing a succession of fabulous and indescribable orgasms. Hugo watched enchanted at the act we were performing. After a long interlude, everything resumed. But I'll leave it for another opportunity.
As you are now, my name is Silvia, I'm 24 years old and I'd like to tell you about my separation from single life
Over four months ago, we were organizing our wedding with Hugo,
My boyfriend and I lived together in an apartment, but upon the arrival of events, we decided to return to our parents' home until the day of the wedding.
Our respective jobs, temporary separation, and usual preparations did not allow us to have sex during that period.
Our sexual life was very active and passionate, although sometimes I would refuse Hugo's proposals for innovation, such as anal sex or involving another person (mainly a woman).
I wasn't entirely comfortable with it, but I must be sincere, I thought about it from time to time.
Returning to what I was saying, our activity during those days was quite intense, added to the usual bachelor parties.
My separation had been organized for three nights before the wedding, coinciding with Hugo's friends' party.
The last week was terrible, all previous preparations, the party, the church, the bride's dress, the trip, and everything related to the wedding.
It arrived at the night of the separation, I dressed in a sweater and jeans, anticipating what my friends might prepare for me.
The gathering began at a tavern. The reserved table was in a secluded area of the main hall, allowing us to have more freedom to enjoy ourselves.
Upon the arrival of all my friends and my sister-in-law, dinner began. As usually happens in these cases, we drank a bit too much.
After finishing dessert, my friends' gifts arrived.
Until that moment, everything seemed very peaceful and normal.
When I opened the last gift, I was surprised; it was a super mini black skirt with a red blouse. I looked at all of them with surprise.
No sooner had I held it in my hands than they forced me to put on those clothes. I negated at first, but before the insistence of all, I had to give in.
They took me to the bathroom, so I could change my clothes.
I took off what was left, leaving only a bra and thong. They demanded that I take off the bra and put on a thong, which was a cotton cord about two centimeters in diameter.
I looked at the girls surprised
Who were inciting me to put it on.
I refused, and their reaction was:
Either you do it, or we'll do it - they answered in unison
I knew they would do it, so I said:
It's fine, but I'll do it in the bathroom
I went in, closing the door (I should clarify that I'm a bit scrupulous about this aspect), took off my underwear, and threw it over the top of the door, as they had said.
With no other alternative, I put on the thong, which immediately started to slip between my folds, leaving very little to be seen.
I finished putting on my blouse, which was quite low-cut, so my breasts, which are like two oranges, were trying to escape at the least expected moment, adding to this the mini skirt that showed the end of my rear cheeks.
When they saw me, there were laughs and cheers, not very funny for me.
The final touch was a pair of black leather boots that passed over my knees
Acting quickly, they painted my face with an intense red on my lips and violet on my eyelids.
When I saw myself in the mirror, I looked like a prostitute.
My clothes had disappeared, and as I was, they suggested going to a nearby strip club
We directed ourselves to the place in different cars
I felt ridiculous and full of shame when we entered the hall, facing the gaze of the attendees at the venue..
Luckily, there were other goodbyes and girls in similar situations to mine.
After seeing how they performed typical dances filled with sensuality and eroticism Between shouts and laughter, under the insistence of my friends, one of the boys took me by the hand to go up on stage, refusing was impossible, so I I acceded before my friends' insistence. Bad drinks need to be passed quickly.
The guy who took me was beating me up all over, trying to make sure my private parts weren't visible, with the little clothes I had on - it was almost impossible for something not to be seen. Even one of my breasts escaped from my cut-off blouse in one of the movements they subjected me to.
The stripper rubbed his body against mine and with very sensual movements, rubbed his bulge against my body.
He wasn't manhandling me too much, but his contact was becoming more prolonged.
The drink I had on top, plus the rubbing against my skin, the way he took me and the abstinence of over a week, adding the cord that they were fraying in my crotch made me start to get stimulated.
The dance continued for a good while until I left to take another girl.
I got off the stage, feeling hot and humid.
We left the club after 1:30 am, walking in a group down a central street with some people around.
To keep having fun, they forced me to walk alone 10 meters ahead of them, shaking my booty. I agreed, it wasn't funny because every guy who passed by would say something to me.
I did that for two blocks when I decided to turn back and tell them it was enough. The daughters of a slut had disappeared, including Miriam, my sister-in-law who brought me in her car, she had vanished too.
I walked with rage down the street, cursing them to myself, trying to find them, although I supposed they would be hiding somewhere.
My outfit made passersby stare and from cars people yelled out immoralities and how much they'd charge.
After wandering around for 15 minutes without finding them, I tried to hail a taxi - a rather difficult task given the late hours of the night.
I started to get scared, besides being angry at being left abandoned. My cell phone was in the girls' hands.
I began to... I'm desperate the situation until a car with two women appeared in the center of the street, one was Andrea, my sister-in-law's friend, and the other Susy, who didn't attend the farewell or know me.
My soul returned to my body.
They invited me to get in, which I gladly accepted and relieved. After introducing myself to Susy (very beautiful and sensual), they committed to taking me home, but first we would go to their friend's place.
I was told that they thought of leaving me alone for a longer time, but they pitied you and came to pick you up with my friend.
After a 15-20 minute drive, we arrived at their apartment. It was very well decorated and spacious, despite having only one bedroom.
They invited me to get comfortable and offered me something to drink, which I accepted to try to calm down.
I asked if they could take me home, but they convinced me to stay if it was okay with me, and also to put an end to my farewell. I liked the idea, I was comfortable in their company, besides I didn't have work the next day.
Susy sat beside me while Andrea did so on another couch. I had already relaxed a bit, but the drinks I had were making me not coordinate too well.
I took off my boots, which were really killing me.
Susy helped when her hand touched my pubic area, and a slight shiver ran through my body.
One of them proposed watching some lesbian porn movies. Although they weren't entirely to my taste, I accepted.
I must admit that they were very well produced, full of sensuality and eroticism, to the point where I got excited.
Do you like the movie? Susy asked while her hand rested on my leg. Yes - I replied a little embarrassed, not knowing how to continue.
That new contact started making me feel something, I didn't want to acknowledge it but it was inciting me.
I was getting tense due to the situation.
At one point Andrea got up and we were left alone.
Susy pressed her fingers against my shoulder.
Are you very tense, dear? Do you want some massages? she exclaimed.
I didn't want to... For a timid mojigata, so I'll accept it. What could happen if he tries something I don't like, I'll get up and leave, I thought.
Okay, I'd love – Exclaim
I got up from the armchair and reclined, lifting my blouse, starting the massages, his hands tracing my bare back, very pleasant, they didn't stop rubbing my skin.
I tried to remove my blouse, but resisted a bit.
Please don't be afraid – with a soft and convincing voice
I went unbuttoning until I helped myself to take it off with great subtlety.
His hands continued with my feet, going up my shins to end at the birth of my glutes.
I felt like I was in heaven, relaxing, but also feeling something awakening inside me.
I felt when I ran the zipper of my fly, unconsciously lifting my butt to let him finish taking it off, feeling its sliding between my legs.
I no longer thought, I wanted him to continue with his massages all over my body. It was very comforting. My heart started beating rapidly.
The thong embedded between my folds didn't protect anything from my nudity. Although at that moment it wasn't interesting to me anymore, my timidity had disappeared.
My senses were enjoying the journey of his hands on my almost naked body, from feet to head.
I let myself be carried away, no longer thinking, rejoicing in that formidable and sensual massage.
I was massaging my glutes, pressing his finger along my seam until it stopped very close to my orifice.
My legs were stuck, but with great skill and subtlety, I managed to separate them, sliding his hand over the pubic area.
In a very skilled way, he was leading me to an exciting field
I was lost, feeling like I was about to collapse, unable to resist. They pressed against my anus, as if the thong's strap was fitting into all my folds. Susy, displace the part of the thong embedded in my vagina, the simple contact of her fingers with the edge of my lower lips made me exhale a moan. Susy noticed my sound and increased her luxurious massages more. I felt my nipples rising. I didn't know what to do, but it really pleased me terribly, I think Hugo would be happy if he knew. I was impotent before those lustful massages, I was totally surrendered. The constant contact of her hand in my vagina made me start dripping my fluids, moistening the cord. I felt my pubic hair standing up. No late in feeling other hands joining Susy's, they continued to provoke and exalt my hormones. In the best part, they invited me to take myself to the bedroom, without resistance I let them lead me, they deposited me on a wide bed, face up. I felt a little shame but wanted them not to stop the massages. They were so delicate and thin that I remained submissive to their desires. I opened my eyes to see Andrea naked and Susy taking off her clothes. I felt a little confused and shy in front of Andrea's presence. But I have to admit that seeing those two attractive nude bodies excited me. I don't know if I would dare to be part of what was unfolding, but I would let them do with me as they pleased. I felt totally submissive to their desires. Very soon I had them on the bed, on all fours, like two cats trying to share their feast. Their hands avidly explored my body, taking my breasts, gently squeezing my nipples. To delay their tongues and lips from not investigating any place. Her tongue ran along my lower lips, which felt inflamed, separating the cord, entering me, ravaging with her tongue my interior. With a pair of scissors, I cut off my thong, freeing my sex to their supposed appetite, biting. And her inflamed edges of my vagina were sucked.
Andrea started eating my breasts passionately. She soaked all of them with her tongue and then focused on my nipples, giving me little bites and kisses that drove me crazy.
Susy went down my belly to get to the pubic area, her tongue between my vaginal lips and over my erect clitoris, driving me wild with pleasure.
Susy seemed thirsty, trying to drink my juices with fervor.
Her fingers started searching for the inside of my wet vulva, entering and leaving quickly, making me hurt but the pleasure compensated. I was twisted with pleasure and arching my back, lifting my pubis, unable to stop radiating satisfaction. They turned me over until I was face down, one lifting and spreading my buttocks, licking my body. Meanwhile, the other buried her face to play with her tongue on the edge of the little hole.
Each touch was an electric shock, making me exhale moans of pleasure.
My excitement was at its peak
I must confess that I had never had an experience like this before and I don't regret having it.
Feeling two mouths sucking and licking my most sensitive parts was indescribable. I held back to not come, but the incessant suction of their mouths increased my excitement.
The fingers probed my vulva; I couldn't resist anymore. When I expected my orgasm, they stopped for a few seconds. Instinctively, I brought my hand to my sex to continue my contained orgasm.
When one hand tied a cord around my wrist. I startled in the act.
-Relax, don't be afraid, we want you to enjoy the pleasure we're giving you,
She said, sealing her words with a warm kiss on the mouth.
I was surprised not to feel rejection towards their attitude.
My breathing was agitated, before so much assault. Let them continue with their game.
I left myself tied by my feet and hands in a cross at the ends of the bed headboards.
They tightened the ropes well, and stopped their erotic games
My chest it was agitating and my breathing was getting shorter. More than fear was a terrible expectation of what was happening to develop. I tried to calm myself down, my orgasm had been interrupted, I begged them to continue, but they didn't. After some time, they resumed the incursions, I already wanted something or someone to penetrate me, it was torture. I was happy when I felt two fingers entering my slit, the excitement was greater. After 3 or 4 penetrations, it stopped again. I was hotter than ever. A new break, longer this time, to restore it, really sadistic but they did it very skillfully, they were sex professionals (a detail I could confirm later). My hormones were more than revolutionized. It was incredible how slowly I was induced, in a very subtle way, to have sex with other women, submitting to all their demands. This time they blindfolded me, while I felt them lifting my legs back towards my chest, handcuffing my wrists to my ankles. A very uncomfortable position that allowed my openings to access their intentions freely. A piece of ice was sliding over my nipples, while one of them was enjoying my anus with her tongue, never had I felt so much pleasure. She moved it skillfully from my clitoris to my eye socket. I enjoyed the submission they were applying to me. Everything was going barbarically until a finger entered my canal, it was an unusual sensation, the lubrication I had made it slide into my interior, the following of a second finger was more painful but very pleasant, I felt like my sphincter was dilating. Suddenly my fears increased when I felt something bigger was about to be introduced into my anus, I thought it would be a dildo, but instantly I understood it was a man's penis. I screamed desperately at what they were going to do to me. It was a man, I perceived him, who was pressing his glans on my vagina and then on my anus. And so it continued. various times, without wanting to define it., knew that he would penetrate me.
Although I desired it, I was not very willing to let him do so. I accepted girls, but not a man, felt like I was betraying Hugo by doing so, it was difficult to understand why it crossed my mind
Desperate, I screamed, and then ran away in a desperate cry, crying like an indefensible child. Begging him not to do it and to untie me.
There was a silence when one hand removed my blindfold and I could see with great joy that the man who wanted to penetrate me was Hugo.
Then I realized that everything had been set up by him. I didn't get angry, because I was really very happy to have him in front of me
I kissed him, and he leaned down to untie me, but I said,
- Don't do it and continue the work you've so well machined.- I said
Giving him a kiss on the lips, he prepared to penetrate me
I felt like the tip of his member was searching for my anus, his glans pressed against it, trying to gain access. It was painful, but my heat overcame any pain. My need for him to penetrate me was so great that I endured it
I felt him entering painfully centimeter by centimeter through my rectum. Supposedly, each time more inflamed by the entering element, until the sphincter seemed to beat to tolerate the invasion better
When he finally finished entering and his head lodged deeply, leaving his genitals attached to my anus. It was fierce feeling his cock inserted into my entrails, giving the sensation of splitting
I begged him not to move, I wanted to enjoy his device in my interior.. I perceived the beats of his cock in my intimate channel, making me vibrate
I tightened my anus, imprisoning his cock, until suddenly he started his impetuous pumping, it was fabulous
I screamed like a madwoman, that rubbing on the walls of my channel was alucinante,
Roars and cries of pleasure exhale until my last breath, when a marvelous orgasm flooded my being
It didn't take long to have a second, at Appreciate my boyfriend's semen filling the enclosure of my rectum... Just as I finished, he thanked me, releasing my bonds, and we hugged and kissed. He lay down to one side to recover. When I remembered the presence of the girls, who, enchanted, had enjoyed the spectacle, I blushed realizing it. Without giving me a break, they jumped onto the bed like two felines to take possession of my body. With their avid mouths and tongues, they sought more sex. Hugo kissed me on the mouth, ending in a frenzied link of our tongues. The girls continued over me, fervently sucking my vagina and nipples. I felt like prey, waiting to be devoured. I was quite tired to continue, but they didn't give me a break. Their mouths and tongues kept going, moaning louder each time, and so they persisted until producing a succession of fabulous and indescribable orgasms. Hugo watched enchanted at the act we were performing. After a long interlude, everything resumed. But I'll leave it for another opportunity.
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